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CHAPTER XIV UP CHAPTER XVI CHAPTER XV A Tempest in the School Teapot "What a splendid day!" said Anne, drawing a long breath. "Isn t it good just to be alive on a day like this? I pity the people who aren t born yet for missing it. They may have good days, of course, but they can never have this one. And it s splendider still to have such a lovely way to go to school by, isn t it?" "It s a lot nicer than going round by the road; that is so dusty and hot," said Diana practically, peeping into her dinner basket and mentally calculating if the three juicy, toothsome, raspberry tarts reposing there were divided among ten girls how many bites each girl would have. The little girls of Avonlea school always pooled their lunches, and to eat three raspberry tarts all alone or even to share them only with one s best chum would have forever and ever branded as "awful mean" the girl who did it. And yet, when the tarts were divided among ten girls you just got enough to tantalize you. The way Anne and Diana went to school WAS a pretty one. Anne thought those walks to and from school with Diana couldn t be improved upon even by imagination. Going around by the main road would have been so unromantic; but to go by Lover s Lane and Willowmere and Violet Vale and the Birch Path was romantic, if ever anything was. Lover s Lane opened out below the orchard at Green Gables and stretched far up into the woods to the end of the Cuthbert farm. It was the way by which the cows were taken to the back pasture and the wood hauled home in winter. Anne had named it Lover s Lane before she had been a month at Green Gables. "Not that lovers ever really walk there," she explained to Marilla, "but Diana and I are reading a perfectly magnificent book and there s a Lover s Lane in it. So we want to have one, too. And it s a very pretty name, don t you think? So romantic! We can t imagine the lovers into it, you know. I like that lane because you can think out loud there without people calling you crazy." Anne, starting out alone in the morning, went down Lover s Lane as far as the brook. Here Diana met her, and the two little girls went on up the lane under the leafy arch of maples--"maples are such sociable trees," said Anne; "they re always rustling and whispering to you"--until they came to a rustic bridge. Then they left the lane and walked through Mr. Barry s back field and past Willowmere. Beyond Willowmere came Violet Vale--a little green dimple in the shadow of Mr. Andrew Bell s big woods. "Of course there are no violets there now," Anne told Marilla, "but Diana says there are millions of them in spring. Oh, Marilla, can t you just imagine you see them? It actually takes away my breath. I named it Violet Vale. Diana says she never saw the beat of me for hitting on fancy names for places. It s nice to be clever at something, isn t it? But Diana named the Birch Path. She wanted to, so I let her; but I m sure I could have found something more poetical than plain Birch Path. Anybody can think of a name like that. But the Birch Path is one of the prettiest places in the world, Marilla." It was. Other people besides Anne thought so when they stumbled on it. It was a little narrow, twisting path, winding down over a long hill straight through Mr. Bell s woods, where the light came down sifted through so many emerald screens that it was as flawless as the heart of a diamond. It was fringed in all its length with slim young birches, white stemmed and lissom boughed; ferns and starflowers and wild lilies-of-the-valley and scarlet tufts of pigeonberries grew thickly along it; and always there was a delightful spiciness in the air and music of bird calls and the murmur and laugh of wood winds in the trees overhead. Now and then you might see a rabbit skipping across the road if you were quiet--which, with Anne and Diana, happened about once in a blue moon. Down in the valley the path came out to the main road and then it was just up the spruce hill to the school. The Avonlea school was a whitewashed building, low in the eaves and wide in the windows, furnished inside with comfortable substantial old-fashioned desks that opened and shut, and were carved all over their lids with the initials and hieroglyphics of three generations of school children. The schoolhouse was set back from the road and behind it was a dusky fir wood and a brook where all the children put their bottles of milk in the morning to keep cool and sweet until dinner hour. Marilla had seen Anne start off to school on the first day of September with many secret misgivings. Anne was such an odd girl. How would she get on with the other children? And how on earth would she ever manage to hold her tongue during school hours? Things went better than Marilla feared, however. Anne came home that evening in high spirits. "I think I m going to like school here," she announced. "I don t think much of the master, through. He s all the time curling his mustache and making eyes at Prissy Andrews. Prissy is grown up, you know. She s sixteen and she s studying for the entrance examination into Queen s Academy at Charlottetown next year. Tillie Boulter says the master is DEAD GONE on her. She s got a beautiful complexion and curly brown hair and she does it up so elegantly. She sits in the long seat at the back and he sits there, too, most of the time--to explain her lessons, he says. But Ruby Gillis says she saw him writing something on her slate and when Prissy read it she blushed as red as a beet and giggled; and Ruby Gillis says she doesn t believe it had anything to do with the lesson." "Anne Shirley, don t let me hear you talking about your teacher in that way again," said Marilla sharply. "You don t go to school to criticize the master. I guess he can teach YOU something, and it s your business to learn. And I want you to understand right off that you are not to come home telling tales about him. That is something I won t encourage. I hope you were a good girl." "Indeed I was," said Anne comfortably. "It wasn t so hard as you might imagine, either. I sit with Diana. Our seat is right by the window and we can look down to the Lake of Shining Waters. There are a lot of nice girls in school and we had scrumptious fun playing at dinnertime. It s so nice to have a lot of little girls to play with. But of course I like Diana best and always will. I ADORE Diana. I m dreadfully far behind the others. They re all in the fifth book and I m only in the fourth. I feel that it s kind of a disgrace. But there s not one of them has such an imagination as I have and I soon found that out. We had reading and geography and Canadian history and dictation today. Mr. Phillips said my spelling was disgraceful and he held up my slate so that everybody could see it, all marked over. I felt so mortified, Marilla; he might have been politer to a stranger, I think. Ruby Gillis gave me an apple and Sophia Sloane lent me a lovely pink card with `May I see you home? on it. I m to give it back to her tomorrow. And Tillie Boulter let me wear her bead ring all the afternoon. Can I have some of those pearl beads off the old pincushion in the garret to make myself a ring? And oh, Marilla, Jane Andrews told me that Minnie MacPherson told her that she heard Prissy Andrews tell Sara Gillis that I had a very pretty nose. Marilla, that is the first compliment I have ever had in my life and you can t imagine what a strange feeling it gave me. Marilla, have I really a pretty nose? I know you ll tell me the truth." "Your nose is well enough," said Marilla shortly. Secretly she thought Anne s nose was a remarkable pretty one; but she had no intention of telling her so. That was three weeks ago and all had gone smoothly so far. And now, this crisp September morning, Anne and Diana were tripping blithely down the Birch Path, two of the happiest little girls in Avonlea. "I guess Gilbert Blythe will be in school today," said Diana. "He s been visiting his cousins over in New Brunswick all summer and he only came home Saturday night. He s AW FLY handsome, Anne. And he teases the girls something terrible. He just torments our lives out." Diana s voice indicated that she rather liked having her life tormented out than not. "Gilbert Blythe?" said Anne. "Isn t his name that s written up on the porch wall with Julia Bell s and a big `Take Notice over them?" "Yes," said Diana, tossing her head, "but I m sure he doesn t like Julia Bell so very much. I ve heard him say he studied the multiplication table by her freckles." "Oh, don t speak about freckles to me," implored Anne. "It isn t delicate when I ve got so many. But I do think that writing take-notices up on the wall about the boys and girls is the silliest ever. I should just like to see anybody dare to write my name up with a boy s. Not, of course," she hastened to add, "that anybody would." Anne sighed. She didn t want her name written up. But it was a little humiliating to know that there was no danger of it. "Nonsense," said Diana, whose black eyes and glossy tresses had played such havoc with the hearts of Avonlea schoolboys that her name figured on the porch walls in half a dozen take-notices. "It s only meant as a joke. And don t you be too sure your name won t ever be written up. Charlie Sloane is DEAD GONE on you. He told his mother--his MOTHER, mind you--that you were the smartest girl in school. That s better than being good looking." "No, it isn t," said Anne, feminine to the core. "I d rather be pretty than clever. And I hate Charlie Sloane, I can t bear a boy with goggle eyes. If anyone wrote my name up with his I d never GET over it, Diana Barry. But it IS nice to keep head of your class." "You ll have Gilbert in your class after this," said Diana, "and he s used to being head of his class, I can tell you. He s only in the fourth book although he s nearly fourteen. Four years ago his father was sick and had to go out to Alberta for his health and Gilbert went with him. They were there three years and Gil didn t go to school hardly any until they came back. You won t find it so easy to keep head after this, Anne." "I m glad," said Anne quickly. "I couldn t really feel proud of keeping head of little boys and girls of just nine or ten. I got up yesterday spelling `ebullition. Josie Pye was head and, mind you, she peeped in her book. Mr. Phillips didn t see her--he was looking at Prissy Andrews--but I did. I just swept her a look of freezing scorn and she got as red as a beet and spelled it wrong after all." "Those Pye girls are cheats all round," said Diana indignantly, as they climbed the fence of the main road. "Gertie Pye actually went and put her milk bottle in my place in the brook yesterday. Did you ever? I don t speak to her now." When Mr. Phillips was in the back of the room hearing Prissy Andrews s Latin, Diana whispered to Anne, "That s Gilbert Blythe sitting right across the aisle from you, Anne. Just look at him and see if you don t think he s handsome." Anne looked accordingly. She had a good chance to do so, for the said Gilbert Blythe was absorbed in stealthily pinning the long yellow braid of Ruby Gillis, who sat in front of him, to the back of her seat. He was a tall boy, with curly brown hair, roguish hazel eyes, and a mouth twisted into a teasing smile. Presently Ruby Gillis started up to take a sum to the master; she fell back into her seat with a little shriek, believing that her hair was pulled out by the roots. Everybody looked at her and Mr. Phillips glared so sternly that Ruby began to cry. Gilbert had whisked the pin out of sight and was studying his history with the soberest face in the world; but when the commotion subsided he looked at Anne and winked with inexpressible drollery. "I think your Gilbert Blythe IS handsome," confided Anne to Diana, "but I think he s very bold. It isn t good manners to wink at a strange girl." But it was not until the afternoon that things really began to happen. Mr. Phillips was back in the corner explaining a problem in algebra to Prissy Andrews and the rest of the scholars were doing pretty much as they pleased eating green apples, whispering, drawing pictures on their slates, and driving crickets harnessed to strings, up and down aisle. Gilbert Blythe was trying to make Anne Shirley look at him and failing utterly, because Anne was at that moment totally oblivious not only to the very existence of Gilbert Blythe, but of every other scholar in Avonlea school itself. With her chin propped on her hands and her eyes fixed on the blue glimpse of the Lake of Shining Waters that the west window afforded, she was far away in a gorgeous dreamland hearing and seeing nothing save her own wonderful visions. Gilbert Blythe wasn t used to putting himself out to make a girl look at him and meeting with failure. She SHOULD look at him, that red-haired Shirley girl with the little pointed chin and the big eyes that weren t like the eyes of any other girl in Avonlea school. Gilbert reached across the aisle, picked up the end of Anne s long red braid, held it out at arm s length and said in a piercing whisper "Carrots! Carrots!" Then Anne looked at him with a vengeance! She did more than look. She sprang to her feet, her bright fancies fallen into cureless ruin. She flashed one indignant glance at Gilbert from eyes whose angry sparkle was swiftly quenched in equally angry tears. "You mean, hateful boy!" she exclaimed passionately. "How dare you!" And then--thwack! Anne had brought her slate down on Gilbert s head and cracked it--slate not head--clear across. Avonlea school always enjoyed a scene. This was an especially enjoyable one. Everybody said "Oh" in horrified delight. Diana gasped. Ruby Gillis, who was inclined to be hysterical, began to cry. Tommy Sloane let his team of crickets escape him altogether while he stared open-mouthed at the tableau. Mr. Phillips stalked down the aisle and laid his hand heavily on Anne s shoulder. "Anne Shirley, what does this mean?" he said angrily. Anne returned no answer. It was asking too much of flesh and blood to expect her to tell before the whole school that she had been called "carrots." Gilbert it was who spoke up stoutly. "It was my fault Mr. Phillips. I teased her." Mr. Phillips paid no heed to Gilbert. "I am sorry to see a pupil of mine displaying such a temper and such a vindictive spirit," he said in a solemn tone, as if the mere fact of being a pupil of his ought to root out all evil passions from the hearts of small imperfect mortals. "Anne, go and stand on the platform in front of the blackboard for the rest of the afternoon." Anne would have infinitely preferred a whipping to this punishment under which her sensitive spirit quivered as from a whiplash. With a white, set face she obeyed. Mr. Phillips took a chalk crayon and wrote on the blackboard above her head. "Ann Shirley has a very bad temper. Ann Shirley must learn to control her temper," and then read it out loud so that even the primer class, who couldn t read writing, should understand it. Anne stood there the rest of the afternoon with that legend above her. She did not cry or hang her head. Anger was still too hot in her heart for that and it sustained her amid all her agony of humiliation. With resentful eyes and passion-red cheeks she confronted alike Diana s sympathetic gaze and Charlie Sloane s indignant nods and Josie Pye s malicious smiles. As for Gilbert Blythe, she would not even look at him. She would NEVER look at him again! She would never speak to him!! When school was dismissed Anne marched out with her red head held high. Gilbert Blythe tried to intercept her at the porch door. "I m awfully sorry I made fun of your hair, Anne," he whispered contritely. "Honest I am. Don t be mad for keeps, now." Anne swept by disdainfully, without look or sign of hearing. "Oh how could you, Anne?" breathed Diana as they went down the road half reproachfully, half admiringly. Diana felt that SHE could never have resisted Gilbert s plea. "I shall never forgive Gilbert Blythe," said Anne firmly. "And Mr. Phillips spelled my name without an e, too. The iron has entered into my soul, Diana." Diana hadn t the least idea what Anne meant but she understood it was something terrible. "You mustn t mind Gilbert making fun of your hair," she said soothingly. "Why, he makes fun of all the girls. He laughs at mine because it s so black. He s called me a crow a dozen times; and I never heard him apologize for anything before, either." "There s a great deal of difference between being called a crow and being called carrots," said Anne with dignity. "Gilbert Blythe has hurt my feelings EXCRUCIATINGLY, Diana." It is possible the matter might have blown over without more excruciation if nothing else had happened. But when things begin to happen they are apt to keep on. Avonlea scholars often spent noon hour picking gum in Mr. Bell s spruce grove over the hill and across his big pasture field. From there they could keep an eye on Eben Wright s house, where the master boarded. When they saw Mr. Phillips emerging therefrom they ran for the schoolhouse; but the distance being about three times longer than Mr. Wright s lane they were very apt to arrive there, breathless and gasping, some three minutes too late. On the following day Mr. Phillips was seized with one of his spasmodic fits of reform and announced before going home to dinner, that he should expect to find all the scholars in their seats when he returned. Anyone who came in late would be punished. All the boys and some of the girls went to Mr. Bell s spruce grove as usual, fully intending to stay only long enough to "pick a chew." But spruce groves are seductive and yellow nuts of gum beguiling; they picked and loitered and strayed; and as usual the first thing that recalled them to a sense of the flight of time was Jimmy Glover shouting from the top of a patriarchal old spruce "Master s coming." The girls who were on the ground, started first and managed to reach the schoolhouse in time but without a second to spare. The boys, who had to wriggle hastily down from the trees, were later; and Anne, who had not been picking gum at all but was wandering happily in the far end of the grove, waist deep among the bracken, singing softly to herself, with a wreath of rice lilies on her hair as if she were some wild divinity of the shadowy places, was latest of all. Anne could run like a deer, however; run she did with the impish result that she overtook the boys at the door and was swept into the schoolhouse among them just as Mr. Phillips was in the act of hanging up his hat. Mr. Phillips s brief reforming energy was over; he didn t want the bother of punishing a dozen pupils; but it was necessary to do something to save his word, so he looked about for a scapegoat and found it in Anne, who had dropped into her seat, gasping for breath, with a forgotten lily wreath hanging askew over one ear and giving her a particularly rakish and disheveled appearance. "Anne Shirley, since you seem to be so fond of the boys company we shall indulge your taste for it this afternoon," he said sarcastically. "Take those flowers out of your hair and sit with Gilbert Blythe." The other boys snickered. Diana, turning pale with pity, plucked the wreath from Anne s hair and squeezed her hand. Anne stared at the master as if turned to stone. "Did you hear what I said, Anne?" queried Mr. Phillips sternly. "Yes, sir," said Anne slowly "but I didn t suppose you really meant it." "I assure you I did"--still with the sarcastic inflection which all the children, and Anne especially, hated. It flicked on the raw. "Obey me at once." For a moment Anne looked as if she meant to disobey. Then, realizing that there was no help for it, she rose haughtily, stepped across the aisle, sat down beside Gilbert Blythe, and buried her face in her arms on the desk. Ruby Gillis, who got a glimpse of it as it went down, told the others going home from school that she d "acksually never seen anything like it--it was so white, with awful little red spots in it." To Anne, this was as the end of all things. It was bad enough to be singled out for punishment from among a dozen equally guilty ones; it was worse still to be sent to sit with a boy, but that that boy should be Gilbert Blythe was heaping insult on injury to a degree utterly unbearable. Anne felt that she could not bear it and it would be of no use to try. Her whole being seethed with shame and anger and humiliation. At first the other scholars looked and whispered and giggled and nudged. But as Anne never lifted her head and as Gilbert worked fractions as if his whole soul was absorbed in them and them only, they soon returned to their own tasks and Anne was forgotten. When Mr. Phillips called the history class out Anne should have gone, but Anne did not move, and Mr. Phillips, who had been writing some verses "To Priscilla" before he called the class, was thinking about an obstinate rhyme still and never missed her. Once, when nobody was looking, Gilbert took from his desk a little pink candy heart with a gold motto on it, "You are sweet," and slipped it under the curve of Anne s arm. Whereupon Anne arose, took the pink heart gingerly between the tips of her fingers, dropped it on the floor, ground it to powder beneath her heel, and resumed her position without deigning to bestow a glance on Gilbert. When school went out Anne marched to her desk, ostentatiously took out everything therein, books and writing tablet, pen and ink, testament and arithmetic, and piled them neatly on her cracked slate. "What are you taking all those things home for, Anne?" Diana wanted to know, as soon as they were out on the road. She had not dared to ask the question before. "I am not coming back to school any more," said Anne. Diana gasped and stared at Anne to see if she meant it. "Will Marilla let you stay home?" she asked. "She ll have to," said Anne. "I ll NEVER go to school to that man again." "Oh, Anne!" Diana looked as if she were ready to cry. "I do think you re mean. What shall I do? Mr. Phillips will make me sit with that horrid Gertie Pye--I know he will because she is sitting alone. Do come back, Anne." "I d do almost anything in the world for you, Diana," said Anne sadly. "I d let myself be torn limb from limb if it would do you any good. But I can t do this, so please don t ask it. You harrow up my very soul." "Just think of all the fun you will miss," mourned Diana. "We are going to build the loveliest new house down by the brook; and we ll be playing ball next week and you ve never played ball, Anne. It s tremendously exciting. And we re going to learn a new song-- Jane Andrews is practicing it up now; and Alice Andrews is going to bring a new Pansy book next week and we re all going to read it out loud, chapter about, down by the brook. And you know you are so fond of reading out loud, Anne." Nothing moved Anne in the least. Her mind was made up. She would not go to school to Mr. Phillips again; she told Marilla so when she got home. "Nonsense," said Marilla. "It isn t nonsense at all," said Anne, gazing at Marilla with solemn, reproachful eyes. "Don t you understand, Marilla? I ve been insulted." "Insulted fiddlesticks! You ll go to school tomorrow as usual." "Oh, no." Anne shook her head gently. "I m not going back, Marilla. I ll learn my lessons at home and I ll be as good as I can be and hold my tongue all the time if it s possible at all. But I will not go back to school, I assure you." Marilla saw something remarkably like unyielding stubbornness looking out of Anne s small face. She understood that she would have trouble in overcoming it; but she re-solved wisely to say nothing more just then. "I ll run down and see Rachel about it this evening," she thought. "There s no use reasoning with Anne now. She s too worked up and I ve an idea she can be awful stubborn if she takes the notion. Far as I can make out from her story, Mr. Phillips has been carrying matters with a rather high hand. But it would never do to say so to her. I ll just talk it over with Rachel. She s sent ten children to school and she ought to know something about it. She ll have heard the whole story, too, by this time." Marilla found Mrs. Lynde knitting quilts as industriously and cheerfully as usual. "I suppose you know what I ve come about," she said, a little shamefacedly. Mrs. Rachel nodded. "About Anne s fuss in school, I reckon," she said. "Tillie Boulter was in on her way home from school and told me about it." "I don t know what to do with her," said Marilla. "She declares she won t go back to school. I never saw a child so worked up. I ve been expecting trouble ever since she started to school. I knew things were going too smooth to last. She s so high strung. What would you advise, Rachel?" "Well, since you ve asked my advice, Marilla," said Mrs. Lynde amiably--Mrs. Lynde dearly loved to be asked for advice--"I d just humor her a little at first, that s what I d do. It s my belief that Mr. Phillips was in the wrong. Of course, it doesn t do to say so to the children, you know. And of course he did right to punish her yesterday for giving way to temper. But today it was different. The others who were late should have been punished as well as Anne, that s what. And I don t believe in making the girls sit with the boys for punishment. It isn t modest. Tillie Boulter was real indignant. She took Anne s part right through and said all the scholars did too. Anne seems real popular among them, somehow. I never thought she d take with them so well." "Then you really think I d better let her stay home," said Marilla in amazement. "Yes. That is I wouldn t say school to her again until she said it herself. Depend upon it, Marilla, she ll cool off in a week or so and be ready enough to go back of her own accord, that s what, while, if you were to make her go back right off, dear knows what freak or tantrum she d take next and make more trouble than ever. The less fuss made the better, in my opinion. She won t miss much by not going to school, as far as THAT goes. Mr. Phillips isn t any good at all as a teacher. The order he keeps is scandalous, that s what, and he neglects the young fry and puts all his time on those big scholars he s getting ready for Queen s. He d never have got the school for another year if his uncle hadn t been a trustee--THE trustee, for he just leads the other two around by the nose, that s what. I declare, I don t know what education in this Island is coming to." Mrs. Rachel shook her head, as much as to say if she were only at the head of the educational system of the Province things would be much better managed. Marilla took Mrs. Rachel s advice and not another word was said to Anne about going back to school. She learned her lessons at home, did her chores, and played with Diana in the chilly purple autumn twilights; but when she met Gilbert Blythe on the road or encountered him in Sunday school she passed him by with an icy contempt that was no whit thawed by his evident desire to appease her. Even Diana s efforts as a peacemaker were of no avail. Anne had evidently made up her mind to hate Gilbert Blythe to the end of life. As much as she hated Gilbert, however, did she love Diana, with all the love of her passionate little heart, equally intense in its likes and dislikes. One evening Marilla, coming in from the orchard with a basket of apples, found Anne sitting along by the east window in the twilight, crying bitterly. "Whatever s the matter now, Anne?" she asked. "It s about Diana," sobbed Anne luxuriously. "I love Diana so, Marilla. I cannot ever live without her. But I know very well when we grow up that Diana will get married and go away and leave me. And oh, what shall I do? I hate her husband--I just hate him furiously. I ve been imagining it all out--the wedding and everything--Diana dressed in snowy garments, with a veil, and looking as beautiful and regal as a queen; and me the bridesmaid, with a lovely dress too, and puffed sleeves, but with a breaking heart hid beneath my smiling face. And then bidding Diana goodbye-e-e--" Here Anne broke down entirely and wept with increasing bitterness. Marilla turned quickly away to hide her twitching face; but it was no use; she collapsed on the nearest chair and burst into such a hearty and unusual peal of laughter that Matthew, crossing the yard outside, halted in amazement. When had he heard Marilla laugh like that before? "Well, Anne Shirley," said Marilla as soon as she could speak, "if you must borrow trouble, for pity s sake borrow it handier home. I should think you had an imagination, sure enough." CHAPTER XIV UP CHAPTER XVI 今日 - | 昨日 - | Total - since 05 June 2007 last update 2007-06-05 01 24 51 (Tue)
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概要 背景 特徴 固有パーク カスタマイズ 実績 解説・注意点 コメント 概要 難易度 普通 背景 + 原文 Excelling at lock picking and bomb disposal, Jill Valentine was a brilliant Special Tactics and Rescue Service (S.T.A.R.S.) agent. After bravely rescuing her team members from a devastating biohazard, she returned to Racoon City to save any survivors left behind. But a lethal and ruthless super soldier labelled Nemesis was on her trail. After dealing The Nemesis a few blows, Jill rushed to the basement and picked the lock of a cold room. Once inside, her body turned numb as a black fog engulfed her. 特徴 バイオハザードRE 3より参戦。 固有パークの「地雷爆破」は採用率の高い「イタチが飛び出した」「隠れ場なし」の対策となるため、常に一定の需要があるサバイバー。 固有パーク [部分編集] アイコン パーク名 効果名 カウンターフォース(Counterforce) あなたは自分より強い敵に抵抗する方法を知っている。すなわち、サポート役を追い詰めて撲滅するということを。トーテムの浄化速度が20%早くなる。トーテムを浄化すると、その後現在地から一番遠くにあるトーテムのオーラが2 / 3 / 4秒間視えるようになり、儀式が終了するまでトーテムの浄化速度が追加で20%早くなる。追加のスピードアップは重複する。「探偵ごっこも悪くないわね」- ジル・バレンタイン 起死回生(Resurgence) ほぼ絶望的な状況から復活を遂げたあなたは、また次も同じように立ち上がるだろう。フックから救助されるか自力で脱出すると、治療の進行度が即座に40 / 45 / 50%追加される。「次はこっちの番よ。覚悟しなさい」- ジル・バレンタイン 地雷爆破(Blast Mine) 直接的な戦いが望めない時でも、あなたは反撃する手段を見つけ出す。地雷爆破は発電機の修理進行度が合計で50%相当に達すると発動する。発電機を3秒以上修理した後、アビリティ発動のボタンを押して罠を設置する。罠の有効時間は100 / 110 / 120秒間。罠を仕掛けた発電機はすべての生存者に黄色のオーラで強調表示される。発電機1台につき有効化できる罠は1つのみ。・罠が設置された発電機を殺人鬼が破壊すると罠が爆発して殺人鬼が怯み、その付近にいる全員が目眩まし状態になる。その後地雷爆破は解除される「S.T.A.R.Sが欲しいんでしょう？ほら、どうぞ！」- ジル・バレンタイン カスタマイズ + ... 実績 アイコン 名前 説明 解説・注意点 地雷爆破 罠を設置してから一定時間以内に殺人鬼がその発電機の破壊を試みると罠が作動し、爆竹と同様の目眩まし効果を与えると同時に破壊動作を取り消させる。 終盤は発電機の数が減るのではめやすくなる。 ただし殺人鬼が破滅を使っている場合、発電機を蹴れないので破滅を無効化するまでは効果を発揮できない点に注意。 光より出でし者を装備している場合目くらましは出来ないもののスタンはするので無意味ではない。しかし裏を返せば、怯んだかどうかで当パークの有無を判別するといった使い方は出来ないことも意味する。 なお、生存者も爆発を見てしまうとスタンはしないが目くらまし状態になる。 副次的効果として、地雷が設置された発電機は味方全員に黄色オーラで表示されるため 発電機の引き継ぎがしやすくなる。ただし殺人鬼側の「煩悶のトレイル」と表示が同じなため 地雷かと思ったらトレイルで奇襲を食らった、という場合もありうる。 殺人鬼側は発電機の上部に四角い物体が取り付けられていれば地雷が設置されていることがわかる。 背が高い殺人鬼なら意識すれば確認できるが、通常以下の背丈だと確認しにくい。 吊った直後に近くの発電機を破壊する際など隙を与えたくない場合には確認しておくとよい。 起死回生 フックから解放された後に治療の進行度が50%追加され、治療にかかる時間を半減させることが出来る。医療キットの消費も半減させることが出来るため、1個あたりの使用回数を増やすことにも繋がる。 カウンターフォース トーテムを壊すことで一番遠くにあるトーテムの位置がオーラ表示され、トーテムを壊すほどにトーテムを破壊する速度が上昇する。 呪いのトーテムを必ず壊したいという場合に役立つパークで、文字通り「呪術：破滅」「呪術：不死」「呪術：狩りの興奮」に対するカウンターとなるパークである。 ただし最初の１つは自力で発見しなくてはならないし、見えたトーテムは基本的に遠くにあるため行くまでの間に別の人が壊すかもしれない。 そもそも見えたトーテムが呪いのかかっていないトーテムである確率も十分ある。 トーテムを壊すことに夢中になって他の事に目が行かなくならないように注意したい。 コメント なんで更新されてないの？ - 名無しさん (2021-06-16 01 47 43) そう思うならお前がしろ定期 - 名無しさん (2021-06-16 03 45 47) ログインしないとBANくらうからな。しかも管理者の気に要らなければさらにBANだ - 名無しさん (2021-06-20 17 47 06) クソじゃん 管理人が更新しろよ - 名無しさん (2021-06-26 08 26 30) 以前は荒らしが高頻度で起きていた都合で編集をメンバーのみにしていましたが、現在では匿名編集も通常通り行えます。編集禁止IPに追加しているのは荒らし行為と認められた場合のみです。 - 名無しさん (2021-06-26 14 13 54) う - 名無しさん (2023-02-16 14 08 15) 名前 最新20件を表示しています。ログ全文 コメント左側の◯をクリックしてから書き込むと、レス形式でコメントできます。
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GENRE TITLE ARTIST bpm notes CLEAR RATE ONLY ONE BALLAD She is my wife SUPER STAR 満-MITSURU- 85-170 1020 72%（2010-01-29） 攻略・コメント トリルの位置が嫌らしく難クリアの際の地雷 -- 名無しさん (2009-10-26 11 43 09) トリルに自信がなければおとなしく餡蜜してしまったほうが楽。低速と高速に若干の隙があるので慣れてくればギアチェンも使えるか -- 名無しさん (2009-10-26 19 18 55) 終盤に見られる離れ同時絡みは笑いと共にハマリまで誘発する。それまではトリルとドラムパランを巧く掴んで耐えよう。 -- 名無しさん (2009-11-15 03 14 39) 配置が気持ち悪くてスコア出ない。楽しいけど。 -- 名無しさん (2009-11-20 16 06 32) ムービーにちらりと満が写った時が変速あるいはSUD+消しのチャンス。知ってれば初見でも充分可能 -- 名無しさん (2009-11-20 16 51 58) 再始動の頭が全部鍵盤なのでHS変更のみに留める方が理論上有利だがそこまでBPM170換算で8拍分空いてるので割と何やってもノーリスク。ガン下げな人は5速→1速で速度と時間を保てる。 -- 名無しさん (2009-11-27 11 17 19) 微妙に配置が難しかったり微妙に皿が多かったりするせいか、なぜかスコアがでない -- 名無しさん (2010-01-21 21 28 36) 何気に良譜面とは言えない配置。俺のMy Best一位なんだけどね -- 名無しさん (2010-01-21 21 40 52) This is my best -- 名無しさん (2010-02-13 05 11 28) コンセプトレスな分割配置故に難しい。かといって特別練習になるかといえばそうでもない。満曲のDP譜面は作品を追うごとにアレな状態になっていっているようだ。 -- 名無しさん (2010-05-26 18 33 54) グレイク前の長いトリルと変調後の発狂（「愛 夢 希望 ～ 忘れはしない」の辺り）が難所。 -- 名無しさん (2010-09-17 02 41 18) 右乱当たり待ち -- 名無しさん (2011-02-21 18 29 13) 押しやすさ重視なら右鏡or右乱が良いかな。左はまだマシな配置なのでそのままでも行ける -- 名無しさん (2011-08-30 01 27 31) スコア狙いは両S-RAN -- 名無しさん (2012-04-03 16 00 30) 右鏡にしたら皿含めて捌きやすくなり難つきました -- 名無しさん (2012-04-04 04 41 44) フローティングが実装されたおかげで、満が「She is～」って言った瞬間スタート皿ちょい回しで簡単にハイスピ調整できるようになった -- 名無しさん (2012-11-18 00 53 46) 名前 コメント
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The story below is originally published on Mainichi Daily News by Mainichi Shinbun (http //mdn.mainichi.jp). They admitted inventing its kinky features, or rather deliberately mistranslating them from the original gossip magazine. In fact, this is far from the general Japanese behavior or sense of worth. このページは、毎日新聞事件の検証のための配信記事対訳ページです。直接ジャンプして来られた方は、必ずFAQをお読みください。 ※ この和訳はあくまでもボランティアの方々による一例であり、翻訳の正確さについては各自判断してください。もし誤訳（の疑い）を発見した場合には、直接ページを編集して訂正するか翻訳者連絡掲示板に報告してください。 Deadly rat plague riles Tokyo residents致死性のネズミの異常発生が東京都民を苛立たせて怒らせる 拡散状況 関連ページ Deadly rat plague riles Tokyo residents 致死性のネズミの異常発生が東京都民を苛立たせて怒らせる 0 Deadly rat plague riles Tokyo residents 2006,03,09 Shukan Asahi 3/17 By Ryann Connell 致死性のネズミの異常発生が東京都民を苛立たせて怒らせる 2006.03.09 週刊朝日 3/17 ライアン・コネル記 1 A warm glow starts to sweep through a small pub in the Kabukicho entertainment district in Tokyo as patrons get drunker and fill their bellies. 常連客が一層酔って腹を満たしたとき、暖かな光が、東京の歓楽街・歌舞伎町の小さな飲み屋にさっと通り抜け始めた。 2 Suddenly, as if from out of nowhere, a whopping rat about 15 centimeters long drops from the ceiling onto a table covered with delicacies and drink. The rodent idly raises its head and almost leers at the startled restaurant-goers before jumping to the floor and scampering off. 突然、どこからともなくというふうに、長さ約15センチの途方もなく大きいネズミが、天井から、ご馳走と飲み物が並べられたテーブルに落ちた。 この齧歯類はものぐさそうに頭を上げて、驚いた飲食店の客を流し目で見たといってもいいくらいで、そして床へと跳躍し大騒ぎで走って去った。 3 Oh rats! The pleasant atmosphere seeping through the eatery just moments earlier is destroyed. おお、ネズミ!一瞬前まで飲食店に浸透していた楽しい雰囲気は完全に壊された。 4 Vile vermin are infesting the streets of Tokyo -- and, worse than the gross incident at the Kabukicho pub, they can have deadly results, according to Shukan Asahi (3/17). 不潔な害獣が東京の街に出没している -- そして、歌舞伎町の飲み屋の吐き気を催す事故よりも悪いことに、これらは致死性の結果をもたらす可能性がある。週刊朝日(3/17)より。 5 Late last month, a 73-year-old pensioner was found dead in her bath. 昨月の下旬、73歳の年金生活者が湯船の中で死んでいるところを発見された。 6 She had been killed by an electric shock caused by a rat that had chewed through the power cables leading to her bathroom. 彼女は、浴室へと続く電源ケーブルを貫いて齧ったネズミによって起こされた、感電によって死んでいた。 7 Rats are responsible for 10 similar incidents a year in the capital alone, while also causing around 40 electrical problems that don t end up in fires. 都内だけでも、ネズミは10件の同様な事件の原因となっていて、出火には至らなかった約40件の電気事故も引き起こしている。 8 Aiding the vermin has been Japan s record cold winter, which has driven the rodents to seek warmth indoors or in hollows between buildings, and has sparked an increase in black rats of plague-like proportions. ネズミを助長したのは日本の記録的に寒い冬で、この齧歯類が屋内や建物の間の空間の暖かさを探すようにさせ、異常発生のような比率でクマネズミを増加させた。 9 "Skyscrapers and insulated wooden houses are the ideal homes for black rats," Chikara Tanigawa, president of the Ikari Sterilization Laboratory, tells Shukan Asahi. "Black rats are originally from warm, southern climes. In the cold spell that we ve been going through, all the rats that had been outside would be doing their darnedest to get indoors." 「超高層ビルと断熱された木製の家は、クマネズミにとって理想的な棲家です」と、イカリ消毒技術研究所所長・谷川力は週刊朝日に語る。 「クマネズミはもともと暖かい南方の気候の出身です。 私たちが体験している寒波の中では、屋外にいたすべてのネズミが屋内に入るため最大限の努力をしているのでしょう」 10 A restaurant industry worker is also being riled by the rodents. ある外食産業従業員もまた、ネズミたちに苛立たされ怒っている。 11 "Nibbling away at food in the pantry and droppings under cupboards, I can handle," the worker tells Shukan Asahi. "It s when the rats pop up in front of the customers that really causes trouble. It drives people away." 「食料保存室の食料を齧りとることや食器棚の下の糞には、私は対処できます」と従業員は週刊朝日に語る。 本当に問題を起こすのは、ネズミが客の前に姿を見せるときです。 人々を退散させてしまいます」 12 The rising rat population is compounded by the strict Pharmaceutical Affairs Law, which bans the use of rat poison, meaning the only way the potentially deadly creatures can be caught is by using such means as traps and adhesive sheets, on which the vermin get stuck and die of starvation. 増加中のネズミの頭数は、殺鼠剤の使用を禁ずる厳格な薬事法によって一層大きくなっていて、この潜在的に致死的な生き物の捕獲方法が、罠やネズミを動けなくして餓死させる粘着シートといった手段によることを意味する。 13 And recent trends among the pests are doing little to help, either, as black rats become proportionately more common than their sewer rat cousins, who once dominated the Tokyo vermin landscape. Black rats, which can move vertically and horizontally, are also more in your face than the sewer rats, which travel only along the ground. そして有害小動物たちの最近の傾向もやはり、助けにならない。かつて東京の害獣界を支配した、親戚筋のドブネズミよりも、クマネズミは比較するとより一層ありふれたものになっているのだから。 垂直にも水平にも動けるクマネズミはまた、地面に沿ってしか動けないドブネズミよりも、もっと顔をあわせやすい。 14 "Looking back at the postwar history of rat proliferation in Tokyo, there is a definite trend where the increase in skyscrapers has caused a reduction in the number of sewer rats and rise in the number of black rats," Tanigawa tells Shukan Asahi. "Black rats are scary because they can cause diseases like Type E pneumonia, and they work together with household dust mites. The number of household dust mite extermination cases I dealt with in the 10 years from 1996 to 2005 increased about ten-fold. If mites bite you, it gets all itchy and you ll end up scratching for about a week." (By Ryann Connell) 「東京におけるネズミの増殖の戦後史を振り返ると、超高層ビルの増加する場所ではドブネズミの数の減少とクマネズミの数の増加がおこるという、明確な傾向があります」と谷川は週刊朝日に語る。 「E型肺炎(*1)といった疾病を起こす可能性があり、家ダニと一緒に活動するために、クマネズミは恐ろしいのです」 私が1996から2005の10年間で扱った家ダニ駆除の事例の数は、約10倍に増加しています。 もしダニに噛まれたら、全面的に痒くなって、約一週間にわたって掻き毟ることになります」(ライアン・コネル記) 15 （Mainichi Japan） March 9, 2006 (毎日 日本) 2006年5月9日 拡散状況 Japundit 部分転載：http //blog.japundit.com/archives/2006/03/12/2094/ 英語サイト http //www.equity-loan.info/She-had-been-killed-by-an-electric-shock-caused-by-a-rat-that-had-chewed-through-the-power-cables-leading-to-her-bathroom-article11677-2.htm http //www.homekb.com/Uwe/Forum.aspx/pest-control/700/She-had-been-killed-by-an-electric-shock-caused-by-a-rat-that http //www.jucee.org/China/She-had-been-end-by-an-electric-shock-caused-by-a-rat-that-had-chewed.html http //soc.mailarchive.ca/culture.china/2006-03/1990.html 関連ページ Japundit WaiWaiの記事を転載した英語サイト：J 毎日新聞英語版から配信された記事2006年
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series21~25一覧に戻る 没年月日 1893年10月30日 「クラッカージャック」というお菓子の原型が出品されたシカゴ万博博覧会の最終日。 ポエム(原文) What prize lies inside Of this little boy s coffin? One that can be applied And eyed by others often. ポエム(日本語訳) この小さな男の子の棺に どんなおまけが入っているのだろう？ それは使えるもので 他の人から見られるもの。 死亡証明書(原文) A sailor in the fog, poor Jack was stranded at sea His boat was torn to pieces and he floated with the debris The wreckage was found the next day amongst the docks But Jack s body washed up later smashed against the rocks 死亡証明書(日本語訳) 霧の中の水兵、可哀想にジャックは海で座礁した 彼のボートは千切れ 彼は瓦礫と共に浮かんでいる 難破船は次の日造船所の中で発見された でもジャックの身体は岩に当たり激しく打ち付けられ もうダメになっていた 付属品 無し 備考 チップボードの背景は蛆の大群。 アメリカのお菓子、"Cracker Jack"が基になっている。このお菓子がシカゴ万博博覧会に出品されたのは彼の死亡年でもある1893年だが、実際に発売されたのは1896年。 お菓子のキャラクターの名前が"Sailor Jack"。Cracked Jackと同じく水兵服を着たキャラクターである。 このお菓子にはおまけとして何かしら玩具が付いてくる。ポエムに登場する"prize"はこれにかけられたものだと考えられる。
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Which prefecture is a Japanese inn in Yuzawa in? asked Cafe racer. Niigata, I answered. Quite so, Cafe racer gave a slight nod and said, Akita does not have it. Besides, it generated a hotel in Yokote. Cafe racer declared a smartphone obstinate. I don t want to be spoken in a strange tongue. She might have got angry in the situation where communication was stopped. When I say I go by two-wheeler, it would mean motorcycle, not bicycle. It is not fatal, for a motorcycle and a bicycle can drive the same road, Spine cut in. Time is the matter. I must not arrive late. You cannot be late. You will rather arrive earlier than a bicycle. His accent still remained contemptuous. Believing blindly you would never be in time, you will indeed never arrive if you have given up. A zero multiplied any number of times still gives a zero. When the kittens were born, said Aircraft carrier with an innocent smile. The father was preparing collars with charms because his 3-year-old child asked him to give these kittens crosses. However, the child insisted those would be too small. The father inquired what he meant. The child said with a puzzled air, Aren t we going to crucify them? The child, Cafe racer had been disgusted. It s me. A strange sign broke the mother s sleep early in the morning. Her 4-year-old daughter s face was looking down at hers from a closely near distance. She whispered, I want to peel all your skin off. Fear thrilled the mother. The sleep had made her forget that she was starting to peel due to a recent sunburn. It was how I was. Cafe racer laughed. Is Mrs. Motoyama there? There was a call from a cram school or a preparatory school. Am I speaking to Mrs. Motoyama? How do you do? He spoke as if he was acquaintances with me. Indeed he said——Nice to meet you. It is because we do not know each other. But it was rather a friendly way of saying it. The woman wearing greenish brown pantaloons rose off the chair again. This pitiable woman must have been deep in a sad state. I listened attentively. Hiroaki is a second-year student at high school. How has he been? Is he preparing to continue to college? I can t answer that. Her eyes turned heavy. Cafe racer told that she probably cannot see her son anymore. I guessed the statement has left her apathetic. Nothing other than that could explicate her sudden excessive talking. A student at A. high school and a family of a student at B. high school had a look at us yesterday. As for Hiroaki, which high school is he at? He knew nothing despite his tone. PREV / NEXT The Point 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8
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